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Because of Shaya's colorful publicity, Ron, too, was tempted, and after a brief discussion, decided to go. "Baidu Search: * * * * * * * * * * * * *

However, Shaya suggested that, because the Black Crystal Mission was extremely dangerous, it was recommended that they do not need to go if their strength was too low, so Fatty, Kara Qi, and Lan Ting were excluded from the quest. Although Ron wanted to fight for it, Fatty and the others thought that they were too weak and did not want to drag everyone down, so they rejected it themselves.

Of course, apart from Ron's room 302, Shaya also contacted other people and called them when they were about to leave.

After a few more days of preparation, Ron finally received a notification from Shaya saying that they would set off tomorrow.

This year's winter was especially cold. Snow flew everywhere, and it had only been half a day, yet the snow was already half a foot deep.

Roon, Aurora, Rancy, Mannie, and Angel from dorm 302 had been waiting for them at the front gate of Barovax Academy for a long time. This was the meeting place that Shaya had assigned.

They had already waited for a long time, their bodies covered in snow. dorm 302 was the first one to arrive here, and Shaya and the rest hadn't arrived yet.

Angel, wearing a thick coat, stomped her feet and rubbed her hands together. She put her hands to her mouth and took a deep breath, then said in a dissatisfied tone, "These guys haven't even arrived yet, ah ah ah ah …" If I had known, I would have gone to sleep late so that they would have waited for us... "

"They should be arriving soon. Let's wait patiently!"

Angel muttered and stopped talking.

After a while, two figures appeared from afar. One was a man and the other was a woman. The man was tall and the woman was beautiful. When they approached, they saw that it was actually Haiphers.

"Hey, Ron, you're so early?"

Ron laughed as well. He had already expressed his hostility towards Khafir for a long time now. "You guys are here as well. Eh, why is there only two of you?"

Khafir smiled bitterly: "They are all unwilling to come. The moment I heard about the Black Crystal Task, they shook their heads like a rattle. Originally, two people wanted to come but this morning they changed their mind!"

Everyone finally understood that the black crystal mission was more dangerous than they had imagined. Not everyone dared to come. Of course, the bigger the danger, the bigger the reward. The adventurous people naturally wouldn't put the danger in their eyes.

At this moment, Shaya appeared with Cardina at her side. Of course, there was also someone else who had been deeply in love with Shaya.

He thought that he would have a chance to get his hands on Shaya, so he decided to follow him.

Shaya teased him as soon as she arrived, "Your dorm 302 is so awesome. Five people have come, I really don't know what to say to all of you. Are you saying that the ignorant are fearless?" Or is he extremely confident in his own strength? "

Rönn looked around and sure enough, the ones who came to his dorm were the most. Adding on the fact that he had five people with him, the two of them came to Haifis.

However, a single person's appearance confused everyone. They saw Moklin slowly walking over to the snowflakes that filled the sky.

Everyone in dorm 302 tensed up, their eyes filled with killing intent. Those killing intent were all directed at one person, and that was Mo Klin.

"Shaya, what do you mean by that?"

The whole of Barofax Academy knew that Merklin and Ron were at odds, so he accepted the Holy Church's order to assassinate Ron. However, the two of them weren't able to kill each other, but their relationship was a little shady as well, which was because the academy forbade them to fight. If they were outside the academy, Ron and Merklin would definitely fight to the death.

To be honest, Ron had always suspected that the Holy Church was involved in the previous assassination attempt on the forest. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to explain why the Holy Church would appear here so coincidentally.

When enemies met each other, there was a hint of red in Ron's eyes. He coldly said, "Shaya, I think you owe me an explanation!"

The tense atmosphere between the two of them made Shaya feel somewhat awkward. She had made an agreement with Ron, and it was only when Mo Klin knew about it that she insisted to follow them.

In the beginning, Shaya's attitude was that of refusal. After all, if two people with a grudge were in the same group as her father, then there would be no good thing for them to do. If they were fighting, then there was no need to do anything.

However, Mo Klin had told Shaya that she couldn't refuse.

That was, he had already left the Holy Church and no longer accepted the task of killing Ron. That was why Shaya brought him here with the intention of giving it a try.

"Ron, there's something I have to say to you. Believe it or not, I'm out of the Holy See!"

Merklin's words came to an abrupt end, but everyone understood what he meant. The reason why they wanted to kill Ron was because of an order from the Holy See.

Perhaps it was because of the failure of the previous mission, which had caused Wharton to be unhappy, that the matter of the Holy Son was no longer brought up, and no one had even taken the initiative to contact him.

He had been abandoned by the Holy Church, because he had lost his value.

If I don't become the Son of God, won't I, Moklin, be able to rise above the masses? In this world, there were many forces that could rely on the Holy Church.

Honestly speaking, Mo Klin was extremely unwilling. If he had the ability to kill Ron and complete Lord Wharton's mission, he definitely wouldn't have had any problems with being the Holy Son. Unfortunately, he no longer had the ability to kill Ron.

The corner of Merlin's mouth twitched, and he took the initiative to say, "Ron, there are no grudges between us, everything started because of the Holy Church. Before, both sides only had their own interests, but now that I have left the Holy Church, I don't want to accept their tasks anymore. I think, the misunderstanding between us can be resolved …"

Ron was skeptical of Merklin's words, but he said coldly, "Merklin, I don't care what it is that matters to me. As I said before, it doesn't matter whether you join or leave the Holy See. If you want to cause trouble for me, I don't mind attacking you! "When the time comes, the only outcome will be death. Even Shaya will not be able to stop me …"

"That's understandable!" "So, I can join this team now?"

"If other people agree, then it won't be a problem!"

Ron was silent for a moment, then nodded. The others followed Ron's lead, Ron agreed.

The last person to arrive was Hera. She said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I'm late!"

"I'm fine!" Shaya waved her hand and smiled, "Everyone is here, let's go!"

… ….

A group of ten people left Barovacs Academy and majestically headed towards their target. They were heading towards the Mercenary Union headquarters.

None of them rode a horse or any other transportation vehicle. For a professional mercenary, riding a transportation vehicle was not a good habit. What they were heading for was a place with few traces of human life.

And so, the adventure team set out on their journey.

The Mercenary Guild's headquarters was very far away from Barovax City. He thought that it would take at least ten days to half a month to reach, but who would have thought that the Mercenary Guild would arrive in the afternoon.

Shaya's method was also very simple. She only arrived at a city not far from Barovax City and found a small mercenary station. She used the small mercenary station's space magic transfer array to directly teleport to the Mercenary Guild's headquarters.

This method greatly broadened Ron's horizons. As long as he opened his eyes and closed them, the Mercenary Union would arrive. The speed at which they arrived was inconceivable and very convenient.

However, although it was convenient, the price of using Spatial Magic Teleportation Arrays was quite high. According to the number of people, each person had to pay three thousand gold coins per attempt. The ten of them instantly spent thirty thousand gold coins, leaving Ron speechless.

However, everyone here was a rich person, and they were all the elites that were participating in the Academy's Ranking Tournament. They would not ignore such a small amount of money, so each of them would take their own money out.

As for Ron's 302 dorm, they had won the academy's championship and were extremely wealthy, so there wasn't any problems at all.

Walking out of the Mercenary Guild's headquarters' transfer array hall, Ron was completely shocked by what he saw.

This place, known as the Mercenary Guild Headquarters, was an extremely large city. This city was seven times bigger than the entire Baroque City. The bustling level of this city was incomparable to Baroque City, and even Milan City, the imperial capital of the Roland Empire, was far from being able to match up to it.

The wide streets were lined with neatly arranged buildings. These buildings were not big, but they were filled with a sense of business. It was simple, as this was the largest commercial city on the continent.

The shops were lined up one by one, and in front of the door stood the fat head, big ears, or the Zhang head, the merchant's voice, and on the shelves in the shop, there were rows and rows of "roads" gathered at the edge of the street, at the foot of the wall, waiting, with a look of longing in their eyes, for their employer.

Most of the people coming and going here were mercenaries, of course, there were merchants and tourists as well, but overall, the mercenaries were the most popular crowd, every mercenary walking on the streets, there would always be at least three conversation sessions, and everything here revolved around mercenary services, be it shopping, selling things, drinking, massaging, tasting tea, watching a show, or even looking for a lady, everything that one could think of would happen here.

As long as you bring the proof of mercenary status — the mercenary medal, to those merchants's eyes, any discount, discount, points, gift, as long as you want it, you can negotiate. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to bring him profits.

It was said that a qualified merchant only needed three seconds to distinguish if a person was a mercenary or not. This was just a basic skill, even more powerful merchants could tell if a person wanted to buy or sell, whether it was a big or a small business, whether it was a rich harvest or nothing, all sorts of methods were useless to outsiders.

Simply put, this was the mercenary heaven.

For some reason, it was now winter. The snow was falling heavily, the cold wind was howling, and the water was turning into ice. However, this place was still as warm as spring; not even a single snowflake could be seen. "Error in chapter ya, click on this report (non-registered)

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